These is hard times we livin' in, go Churches burnin', planes fallin' the sky Murder, the die young Good definitely die young, is a lil' somethin' To help you get the day, if you could
It was more than a Emotions be me Plane from the sky We tryin' to figure what
churches, fearin' God Who can be so We all to AIDS it happens to you
Just be a man, make Listen to your A tryin' to make decisions We should them a choice
who are we to say? Who lives and die, and stops All this judgment on other Needs to
What are we livin' Givin' more back takin' On my still waitin' For my own
Now I abandoned 'Cause Pat say, I'm greedy You can my taxes, send me to war But can't me
It's so easy to regret After done catchin' murder cases Scared to in the sun
The tragedies that we all Love in In like these we feel closest The good die
anybody have an answer why? It seems the good die Can anybody tell me Can anybody tell me
anybody have an answer why? It seems the die young Can anybody tell me Can tell me why?
Now in my world, will it get I been trapped since birth? But I had to in a hearse 'Cause it was my bed
My grands probably Turnin' in, they Some ain't even get to see a high age But they did so, I ain't
And money got me feelin' like a star And murder got me like my death ain't far And the land and stolen
get no better Don't get no or no harder I was raised in a rush without my And my
So tell me If I my gat and get the dumpin' God get to lookin' at me funny?
Rest in peace to my mother, Beale Rest in to my father, Salek Beale in peace to my grandparents And thug in to my brother, Seike You know I you
world first storms and then Al Pac and Yak Brown Coulda' sworn, I seen ya face in a
Family on your last breath Close to the heart whether you it or not I swear, the love won't Jewel, my boo, Mom, Duke and Lou From jump you it true, helped to feed the crew
The good die fast jumpin' the gun Mama the community for killin' her son My Darren wasn't scared of goin' But never knowin' he was dyin' I guess I see ya I see ya soldier
Does anybody an answer why? It the good die young Can tell me why? Can anybody tell me
I know my life ain't That's why the wise move in Analyze these scandalous It's hard but we manage
Schools to war zones homes unsafe Leavin' children to play and raged hate, how come?
Someone explain, why the die young? Why the bad die slow and outlive It's time is done
For our young They opus That the way to live me why?
Days go past and as they Time quicker No for wastin' Put hustle down my young dealers
'Cause the end is But at least that's what tellin' me Hell, all I brothers ridin' 4 3 felonys
It's time to plan, plot, and Capitalize, We in the war It's for all
My family to the ones that me bit mo' love is what's recommended Yeah, and plain to see The from you and me Gon' be the ones to us towards unity
That's if we treat right Man, teach right your kids better than you was And see what it
But if you Man, we to be done And all see exactly Why the good die
anybody have an answer why? It seems the die young Can anybody me why? Can tell me why?
Does have an answer why? It the good die young Can anybody me why? Can anybody me why?
This is for all my homeboys that passed And all yo' that passed away I this out to all the fallen, fallen soldiers in the cemeteries buried Never got to see dreams
For I touch you touch For every step I take you For breath I breathe you breathe dollar I make you make
I told you we'd make it to the one day You got there a little quicker But my homeboys, thugs say I'll catch ya at the The good die
This is dedicated to all them Young kids and people are innocent died young at Columbine High Rest in peace Oklahoma,
Lil' young Xzandafer, Tasha, all All the fallen the dead babies The closed caskets,